My brother, tell the friends here
That I'm leaving and departing
I will let the beauty of life
And go where I don't informed
To the good, to the Most Gracious (god)
In ease when I will let to rest
Blowing up the enemy's camp
How much it betrayed and how much it deceived
Are you see on their palms
Much of paradises as I see
Do you hear sounds of their guns
As tambours of a wonderful wedding
The smoke of my bombs is like musk
And the wind of my rocket is like ambergris
My brother, if I die, join me
That the age of humilation don't live long
akhi abligh hunal-asskha-ba annirakhi lummudbir
sa'atruku zi-nataddunya wa-amdzi haythu la-ukhbir
ila khayrin ilarrakhma-ni fi satin idze-uqbar
ufacciru thaknatal da-'i kam khanat wa kam taghdir
kam khanat wa kam taghdir
'atubsiru fi-nakhi-lihimu- minal janna-ti ma-ubsir
'atasmau sawta mid farihim dufufan 3ursuha-yubhir
dukha-nu qana bili-miskun wa rihu qadzifati-anbar
akhi immittu fal-khaqbi fa3mrudzulli la- yamur
fa3mrudzulli la- ya3mur
